Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 355
Hanshan Temple.

The little monk Wuchan burned three sticks of incense, and kowtowed three times to the earthen grave in front of him. There was a bunch of candied haws in front of the tomb: "Brother Ye, you are gone, the candied haws in Gusu City are not so sweet anymore. .”

Master Wangyou shook his head: "There are sixteen shops selling candied haws in Gusu City, but yours in the south of the city is the sweetest and cleanest. The hawthorns in the north of the city are full of bugs, and the ones in the west of the city have too little sugar. Not sweet enough."

Wuchan stood up: "Master, you don't eat candied haws, how do you know?"

"Ye Dingzhi told me that every time he buys you the one in the south of the city, the sweetest, biggest and cleanest." Master Wangyou scratched Wuchan's head, "But you are not young anymore, no It’s time to eat candied haws.”

"Why can't I do some things when I become an adult?" Wu Chan asked.

Master Wangyou thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Master's words just now are wrong, no matter how old you are, you can eat your candied haws."

"But I don't want to eat it. I think the candied haws in the south and north of the city are all the same. The ones bought by others are sweeter. This bunch of candied haws is bought with my own money, so it's not sweet." Wu Chan said softly.

Master Wangyou sighed softly, "Little Wuchan has grown up."

Wuchan raised his head, his eyes were still reddish: "Master, do you have to encounter so many sad things when you grow up? I used to feel tired from walking and difficult to recite scriptures, but no matter how hard it is, it's okay to sleep. It has passed, but Brother Ye has been dead for so many days, I still feel sad every day. And every day is getting sadder."

Master Wangyou shook his head, but did not speak.

Baili Dongjun came from a distance with Ye Anshi in his arms, and he landed in front of the earthen grave. He put Wuxin down and saluted Master Wangyou: "Master."

Master Wangyou glanced at Ye Anshi: "It's that child."

Ye Anshi broke free from Baili Dongjun's arms and walked to the earthen grave. Looking at the words written on the tombstone, he only knew six characters—Ye Dingzhi and Yi Wenjun. At the age of five, the only thing I can recognize is my parents' names.He whispered: "Is this Father's tomb?"

Baili Dongjun replied behind him: "Yes."

"Has my aunt been here?" Ye Anshi asked again.

"Come here." Baili Dongjun replied.

"Where did she go?" Ye Anshi's tone was still calm.

"You two will meet again." Baili Dongjun didn't answer this question directly.

Ye Anshi knelt down, kowtowed three times to the earthen grave, and when he raised his head again, his face was full of tears: "Daddy! Daddy! None of this is true, you are not dead! Daddy! "

Wu Chan also began to cry, but he didn't cry out, his shoulders trembling violently.

Baili Dongjun and Master Wangyou stood just like this, one is a rising star who is now famous all over the world, and the other is recognized as a master of Buddhism and Taoism by the world, but facing the most ordinary sorrow of life and death in the world, there is nothing but silence. There is no way.

Until Ye Anshi finally had no strength to cry, and fell in front of the earthen grave, looking up at the sky with tears in his eyes, his body trembling from time to time.Master Wangyou said softly: "Wuchan, carry this child on your back."

Wu Chan nodded, wiped away his tears, knelt down and carried Ye Anshi on his back.

Ye Anshi asked crying, "Who are you?" He felt that the two were a little familiar, but couldn't remember.

"We are your family." Master Wangyou said softly.

Wu Chan turned his head and said: "Didn't we often play in mud together when we were young? Have you forgotten? You still want to eat my candied haws, but you are too young to eat such sweet things."

"How old was he at that time, such a young child can only remember his parents, so he will remember very deeply." Master Wangyou said slowly.

"You are not my family." Ye Anshi turned his head stubbornly.

Master Wangyou looked at Baili Dongjun, clasped his hands together and called out "Amitabha": "Baili benefactor, this child will be handed over to the old monk. It has been 12 years since I went up the mountain. As for the matter down the mountain..."

"I am here. If anyone dares to go up the mountain to trouble you, the master will send a letter to Xueyue City." Baili Dongjun said in a deep voice, "I will come in person." His voice was so loud that it could be heard within three miles Everyone could hear it, so that the hearts of those who had been hiding nearby were shocked.

Master Wangyou nodded and said, "Thank you, Baili benefactor."

"I'll be counting on Master, it's Baili who thanked Master." Baili Dongjun replied.

Master Wangyou shook his head: "It was I who did not subdue Ye Dingzhi's inner demon back then. In fact, since you snatched your relatives away from Tianqi City, Ye Dingzhi has been possessed by a demon. Later, seeing that he and his wife live in harmony, there is another After giving birth to the child, but thinking that the inner demons have been eliminated, I feel relieved a lot. But I didn't expect that it was a conspiracy laid by Tianwaitian long ago, and if I can stop it in time in the end, it will not be like this."

"Master, be merciful, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to blame yourself. It's just this child." Baili Dongjun glanced at Ye Anshi on Wuchan's back, "I hope, Master can teach you well. There are so many things, I originally wanted to bring them back to Xueyue City myself, but after thinking about it for a long time, I felt that I might not be able to do what I wanted."

"The benefactor of Baili thinks too much, but I have a question, old monk, how to teach well?" Master Wangyou asked.

"I hope I will see him in 12 years, just like when I first met Ye Ding." Baili Dongjun gave this answer after thinking for a long time. Ye Dingzhi also suffered a tragic childhood and saw his family He left, but when he saw Baili Dongjun for the first time, he felt like a chivalrous knight in the world.

Master Wangyou smiled: "Everyone has their own life, and this child will too. Don't worry, although it will be different from what you think, but if you see him in 12 years, he will definitely not let you down." You are disappointed. No Zen, we go up the mountain."

"Okay, Ye Anshi, let's go up the mountain." Wu Chan said to the child on his back.

"Don't call him by name, he will be your little junior brother from now on, you can just call him little junior brother." Master Wangyou said slowly.

"Junior Brother." Wu Chan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, Junior Brother, let's go up the mountain."

"Who is your junior brother?" Ye Anshi struggled to jump off Wuchan's back.

But Wuchan grasped it even tighter, and walked quickly towards the mountain.

Wangyou walked up to them, pondered for a long time and said, "You will be called Wuxin from now on."

"My name is Ye Anshi!" Ye Anshi replied dissatisfied.

"Without heart is clear, without heart is not biased, without heart is not selfish. I hope you can have no heart, because only with no heart." Master Wangyou said calmly, "Only you can be at ease."

(End of this chapter)